Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Although the conversation between a man and a ghost was separated by an abandoned car, it was extremely clear, and the other party could clearly hear every word.

"You guys rebelled against the destiny, gathered ghosts here, choleraed the world, and harmed no one's life."

"Wait, how can you win?"

Lu Chen's voice was extremely tenacious, with a chilling air, and the mahogany sword in his hand trembled with awe-inspiring aura.

"Ah……"

Hua Jinlin laughed miserably in a low voice, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Since the matter has come to this point, don't I need to say more?"

Outside the car, Lu Chen nodded noncommittally.

"it is good."

Hua Jinlin's momentum suddenly rose, the previous bitterness was swept away, and he laughed loudly: "Little Heavenly Master, even if you lose, I will try my best!"

"boom--!"

As soon as the words fell, the ghost aura around Hua Jinlin instantly surged, and the abandoned car he was in suddenly exploded, and the fragments scattered to the surroundings, and the thick ghost aura blasted towards Lu Chen.

A cold light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and his figure advanced instead of retreating.

Raising the mahogany sword in his hand, he lazily cut off the ghost energy in front of him, and the thunder and fire radiated all over Lu Chen's body, burning up all the scattered ghost energy.

The ghostly aura dissipated, and Hua Jinlin had recovered his original appearance.

Civilian official clothes, blue and purple face, ferocious ghostly look, on ten blue and purple fingers, the nails are one inch long, extremely sharp, like ten sharp knives that make people frightened.

Just looking at it makes people feel chills on their backs.

An extremely heavy black air enveloped from the waist down, and as the body swayed, it seemed that a continuous stream of black mist left traces in the air.

"Zha!!!"

The sharp ghost whistling sound was like the tip of a knife scratching glass, extremely ear-piercing.

Hua Jinlin jumped into the air, the black mist from the waist down was very obvious under the night, and then in a swooping posture, with his ten fingers outstretched, he condescendingly rushed straight at the young Taoist priest in the tattered Taoist robe.

Lu Chen touched the ground with one foot, his body leaped up suddenly, facing the ghost county magistrate who flew down, he thrust out his sword.

"Chong--!"

There was an anxious crisp sound of gold and iron.

In the night, a string of sparks is extremely eye-catching.

In the middle of the air, Hua Jinlin who flew down was blocked by Lu Chen's sword, and the sharp nails of his ten fingers, which were like sharp knives, were tightly held by the peach wood sword, and his figure could not move forward.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Hua Jinlin's terrified eyes, and the ghost energy in his arms surged again, and he pressed down his hands firmly, but the three-foot mahogany sword was like mountains and rivers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make an inch of it.

The ghost county magistrate secretly thought something was wrong, and he pulled away and wanted to retreat.

But the ten fingers were completely stuck by the mahogany sword, and he couldn't move no matter whether he was advancing or retreating.

Hua Jinlin showed panic, and the extent of his struggle became bigger and bigger.

Lu Chen smiled lightly, his wrist sank heavily, and the third of the seven sword marks in his mind suddenly lit up.

Lu Zu has a sword, and the third is called Zhen.

"The three-foot sword spans the two water banks, and the five-pointed crown tops the Baishen Palace."

Lu Chen spoke slowly, the voice in his mouth was like thunder, and an indescribable shocking force was transmitted along Lu Chen's wrist to the mahogany long sword.

Wherever the power of the shock went, even the space was constantly cracking.

Now with Lu Chen's cultivation level, using the Sword Shaking Stance is much stronger than the scene where Lu Zu flicked his fingers by the riverside that night.

Seeing the power of the shock coming continuously, Hua Jinlin's face changed drastically, he wanted to escape but found that he could no longer do so.

"Boom boom..."

After a series of crunching sounds, the fingertips of the ghost county magistrate's ten fingers, which were as sharp as knives, were shattered one after another, some in the shape of fine powder, and some in the form of lumps.

All that was left was the hideous wounds where ten fingernails were smashed at the root.

Hua Jinlin has been dead for many years, and the blood in his body has already solidified and been refined into a ghost body, so there is no blood dripping scene.

"Whoosh-!"

Although there is no blood, it does not delay the pain.

The ghost county magistrate's bruised and purple face covered with corpse spots instantly distorted, extremely hideous.

Under the face, it was as if an earthworm had crawled over, it was hideous and terrifying.

Hua Jinlin wailed and flew backwards a few steps, his body with rising black mist was suspended in the air, his bluish-purple grimace was twitching constantly because of the severe pain, his dark eyes were blazing with anger.

At this moment, the desire to escape in Hua Jinlin's heart has reached its peak.

Before this, he and Lu Chen played against each other, and Hua Jin and Lin Shang lost by a few points.

But now, the two are actually facing each other, and Hua Jinlin is very clear about the outcome of himself and Lu Chen just by meeting each other.

Against Lu Chen, his odds of winning are less than [-]%.

This Taoist celestial master is full of divine power, and he is extremely restrained against ghosts.

Thinking of this, Hua Jinlin pulled back without the slightest hesitation, and the black mist drew a trace in the air.

While quickly fleeing towards the Yin-Yang barrier beyond the ghosts and monsters, he was concentrating on all the ghost energy in his body, and was always ready for the attack and sword that Lu Chen might cut down at any time.

I don't want to stay here any longer.

Looking at the fleeing ghost, Lu Chen smiled coldly.

He raised his hand to shake off the ghostly aura above the mahogany sword, took a step forward, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "So, do you want to leave?"

After saying that, Lu Chen's figure suddenly disappeared into the night sky.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, Hua Jinlin, who was fleeing, suddenly panicked, but when he turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him.

But before Hua Jinlin could look for it, a trace of extremely sharp aura hit the Ghost County Magistrate's back, making Hua Jinlin tremble all over.

At the same time, Lu Chen's voice faintly sounded from behind Hua Jinlin: "Ghost magistrate, how about taking the sword of Pindao again?"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light suddenly fell from Hua Jinlin's back, carrying the mighty power of overturning the world, covering the ghost county magistrate.